Cynthia, obviously not pleased by your waking up with Ann, wasted no time in getting her boots on and walking out the door. You felt yourself being pounded into the ground again and again as she made her way to Marie's house. You tried to get up above her foot, but even then, you were still walled in by the top of the boot. You wriggled around to no avail, and to Cynthia's pleasure. You wished you were big again.

After what seemed like an eternity in her boots, Cynthia arrived at Marie's house. You didn't know Marie too well, but from what you could gather she was a decent girl. You peeked a little out of the top of Cynthia's Ugg and got a glimpse of Marie. She had a chocolate skin tone, curly dark hair, and was pretty attractive. Right now she wore a t-shirt, jeans, and knee high boots.

What was Cynthia going to do with you?